Apart from those who died on the spot, there were dozens of death knights who were burned into torches. They relied on the power of death in their bodies to extinguish the fire, which also consumed a lot of energy, and their strength, speed, and endurance all declined to varying degrees.

"Reform the formation, the enemy still has holes!" Farik was quite courageous. He believed that as long as he broke through the line of defense in front of the coalition forces, the army behind would be a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

But he didn't expect that the coalition forces were already on guard, and there were traps and night elves to help buy time. At this time, the large forces were operating at a relatively efficient speed.

The coalition forces rushed out from all directions, condescending, and constantly attacked the death knight with long-range weapons.

"For Khaz Modan!"

"For Quel'Thalas!"

Dwarves and blood elves are also fast.

The blood elves had more enchanted arrows, and the arrows rained down on the ranks of the undead. Classmate Ah Qiang charged at the front line with a big sword every day, pretending to be a warrior, but in fact, he was forced to do so. His archery skills are better. Now standing on the battlements, holding a Quel'Thalas golden bow, he dealt with Those death knights who move relatively slowly are almost one arrow at a time.

Behind the blood elves, the dwarf soldier threw a piece of warhammer at the enemy.

The druids shot one after another, consciously weakening the impact of wind and rain on the fire attack.

Humans came last, mages casting spells that made the flames burn even more violently, and soldiers hurling volleys of javelins at death knights and nerubians.

This tactic is to spend money, first use long-range weapons to do spot kills, and then clear the field by burning extremely persistent kerosene.

"Withdraw! Withdraw to the Scourge's Gate!" Following Alsace in the southern and northern wars, Farik was also an experienced commander. Seeing that the raid failed completely and the army of the undead lost troops, he could only order to retreat.

The death knights all have horses, and they can also float in the air. They run the fastest, and the flames on the ground can hardly affect them. The speed of the nerubians is a little slower, and the short-legged undead soldiers are the last.

"Your Highness! Let's pursue! Take down the Scourge Gate in one fell swoop!"

"Yeah, the whole army is attacking to completely wipe out the undead!"

All the generals admire Vanessa's foresight, how accurate she is! There was a sneak attack when it was said that there was a sneak attack. A large number of undead elites died, and the coalition forces had no casualties except for a night of sleepless nights.

They selectively forgot the previous debate, and all of them were so motivated that they wanted to win the gate of Scourge in one fell swoop.

Vanessa carefully looked at everyone's expressions, and found that the generals were full of fighting spirit, and even the extremely stable old Fording was a little moved.

At this time, the pursuit is meaningless to her. Her goal has always been to kill the undead, as many as she can kill. The gains and losses of a city and a place are not important. If all the undead are killed, there is no need to attack the gate of wrath. up.

But regarding the morale of the coalition army, she knew she could not continue to suppress it. This is the coalition army, not Lordaeron's army. Even if it is all Lordaeron's army, ten fingers are not on the same side.

Unification of thinking is easier said than done.

From this point of view, the coalition forces are not as unified as the Lich King's orders after all.

After weighing the pros and cons of several parties, she still chooses the method that is most beneficial to herself.

She looked at the crowd: "It's very windy and windy tonight, and the sight and roads are not suitable for pursuit. Falrick is not a famous general, but he has been fighting with Alsace for many years, so he is not an idiot. Even if he withdraws, I guess he will arrange elite troops. Queen, if we attack, we will definitely be ambushed..."

Darius Crowley, who is known as the Tiger General of Gilneas, said loudly: "Which nobleman did Falrick come from? He is the son of a farmer, and he knows how to fight! The enemy has been defeated, and it is a good time to pursue him. Hesitating, worrying about this and that, so why fight! I am willing to lead a team to pursue! I will never return to the camp until these enemies are wiped out!"

Although Darius Crowley is counted in Lordaeron's battle sequence, his guest army is more in nature, and most of the time it is just the name of the Ninth Army of Lordaeron, but Lordaeron treats them Not bad, all kinds of supplies are available, so he is ready to prove himself and prove that Gilneas people are not just for nothing.

After Vanessa tried hard to persuade Darius Crowley to go, he finally agreed to his pursuit request.

"Lord Crowley, please be careful, the enemy may set up an ambush at several intersections!"

There is no relationship of allegiance between the two parties. It is more like Lordaeron hired them to fight. A nobleman like Darius Crowley was so impatient that he even killed the king. Go after the undead army.

Twenty-five minutes later, the scouts reported.

"The great lord Darius Crowley was defeated, more than a thousand soldiers were killed, and the great lord was also injured! They are slowly retreating back to the camp."

Vanessa groaned, feeling sorry for the loss of her own soldiers. This gang of **** had originally won a very stable victory, but it turned out like this.

The kings and leaders of the coalition army saw her face changed drastically, and they also recalled her assertion that the enemy had an ambush before. Is it so powerful? Foretelling is like a god!

Muradin Bronzebeard walked out quickly: "I know Farik well. I taught him swordsmanship back then. This guy is a little smart. One failure is nothing. I am willing to lead the team to continue the pursuit! This time, I will definitely be able to kill him." His head!"

Several dwarf generals responded one after another. The dwarf kingdom of Khaz Modan sent 40,000 troops, and its position in the coalition army was second only to Lordaeron. Vanessa had to show face.

She already has a new plan in her heart~lightnovelpub.net~ But what should be said is still to say: "The Lich King can observe the situation here, Farric is his loyal lackey, once this confidant is surrounded, he must We'll send troops to help, we'd better..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Muradin Bronzebeard: "Little girl, you are too cautious, no one knows Arthas and his subordinates better than me, you don't have to worry at all! Wait for my good news !"

Muradin Bronzebeard quickly led the elite dwarves in pursuit.

This time it took a little longer. Forty minutes later, the scout was covered in blood, with arrows stuck in his back, and ran back to report in a panic.

"Prince Muradin Bronzebeard has already defeated Farric's rear team, but the Lich King suddenly sent Salayne to attack, attacking back and forth, and the prince's soldiers were defeated!"

Lost again? All the kings and leaders took a breath, and they looked at Vanessa from the corner of their eyes, and they were hit again!

Vanessa was actually not feeling well either. She estimated that the result would be a 50-50 split, which was why Muradin went after him. Unexpectedly, the Lich King mobilized troops faster than she expected.